MOHA LA SQUALE - Le p'tit avait un rêve (English lyrics)

Intro :
La Squale, homie
The little kid had a dream, that little kid was never lucky
He’s from the favelas of Paris and la Banane is his village
the post indicates that you’re at the 20th arrondissment but Bendero is in your basket
I don’t have any rivals, no has next, Luna just rises the bar a little

Chorus 2X :
The kid had a dream, Bendero is high off hash
Luna doesn’t want any trouble, she just wants her happiness
There’s a shot gun back at home, there’s money in the bank
Who would’ve thought that I would be everywhere, me ? My dream was to leave

1st verse :
Who would’ve thought, who would’ve said so ? There’s no more reason to have any doubts, I don’t have anymore debts
I’m making kilos of money, I got your girl on her knees
And I hmm her like a Pitbul in bed and she screams that I’m amazing
My dick is hard all night, and when I get drunk I remember
Bende’ is missing, I use to steal all his sweater
I use to scare my mother, I didn’t give a fuck about Boule et Bill
Life was scary to me, I use to fuck shit up in my own bubble
I was often all alone in court just like behind bars
The same goes for Luna, Bendero is her man
A real Bandolero, all the way to the verdict
It’s crazy, it’s the end of the world, my little sisters are getting old
Me, I’m getting the rap game up to par, time is passing, Panka’ is stacked
Luna is driving them crazy, she’s strong like Pocahontas
She’s the prettiest one while we’re at it, no doubts, I’m courteous
Do you know that I kissed her, everything changed that day
She never changed, from the slammers to the money

2nd verse :
The little kid is a dreamer, I used to look at the world through magazine articles
I rewrote history, humans aren’t grateful
He’s a thug with no second feelings, who won’t hold back, remember that
Don’t play deaf, Luna supported me with no money
The little kid liked to dream, slicing hash from morning
That’s the way it is, you needed money, I make money thanks to my two pair of balls
Bendolero steals all the (??), you can find him near Peru
In the sector there’s too many perils, the streets, the real one, it drives you paranoid
But I feel at ease everywhere I go, in my boxers, with my blunt
The little kid had a dream, believe me, his dream wasn’t bad
But Panka’ will never be a snitch, don’t even talk to me about Charmander
I’m going all the way home, things are working, the kid was never a beggar
The little kid say a lot of things that pisses people off, Momo doesn’t play hide and seek
He says what he has to say straight up, he fucks your bitch on week ends
The little kid had a dream the little kid is making a killing
I’m telling you, I don’t have any rivals, since I was little I would be on the dope spot from morning